Updated: 2012-11-24

The next day, the official was off, which was about the same Sunday as modern. But for Zhang Ning, there was no busier day than the holiday. He visited Yu Qian at noon, and Wang Jian, who was invited, had a drink. Before he woke up in the afternoon, he went to Zuixianlou with Huang Shiren and other colleagues last year. The name of the banquet was a welcome banquet. Obviously, Zhang Ning played the protagonist, and after a few dozen people came on tour, he sang the wine order again, so Zhang Ning couldn't stand it anymore.

I learned a lot of situations at the dinner table. Yu Qian was demoted to two levels without reason. Now the Censorate is the Censor. The Censor is the seventh-rank inspector. Yu Qian's official position is even younger than Zhang Ning... But if you can choose, Zhang Ning would rather be the Censor. Many things in the court were arranged by Yu Qian's teacher Yang Shiqi. Considering that Yang Rong, Lu Zhen and others are also very powerful, Yang Shiqi at least speaks very well, so he must have considered arranging Yu Qian as the Censor.

"I met a boss who was a drunkard!" The groom whispered to the follower. They were all people sent to Zhang Ning by the Ministry of Rites. Seeing Zhang Ning hanging on the back of the donkey, he thought he was drunk and unconscious, so he dared to be so disrespectful to his words.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ning spoke immediately and said angrily: "You know nothing!"

The Maf was stunned and quickly turned around and saw that Zhang Ning still looked like that.

He was indeed drunk, and he was so dizzy that he was walking, he was nauseous, panic, and had no strength, and he felt uncomfortable anyway. But his mind was not completely confused, and he probably knew what he was doing... Going home.

The three people arrived at the gate of the yard. The groom helped him off the horse and was almost thrown to the ground and chewed with mud. He didn't know where the door was at all. Then he heard a voice inside shouting: "The boss is drunk, and someone comes out to pick him up."

Zhang Ning entered in a daze and suddenly heard a voice complaining: "I came in the morning. I have been waiting for you all day, but I didn't expect that when I saw someone, I looked like this! Can't you drink less? Forget it, I'll come back early tomorrow morning."

"Sister Luo will leave after dinner." A crisp voice said, as if it was a little girl.

Zhang Ning opened his eyes and looked at him. It seemed that many people were spinning around him quickly like dancing, unable to distinguish who was who. However, he was thinking about trying to visit Yang Shiqi. Without even thinking too much, he hurriedly said: "Madam Luo Yao, don't leave!"

"Brother, I am your sister."

It seemed that he had found the wrong person, so Zhang Ning changed direction: "Don't leave."

Luo Yaoniang was very angry, but when she saw that he was so drunk, she was still muttering her name. Her anger calmed down eight points. Although it was not polite enough to call him the name, he was drunk and he was still worried about what he was thinking about.

"People say the truth after drinking, hum, it's a coincidence today." Luo Yaoniang suddenly remembered and showed a special smile, and ordered Zhao Erniang who was supporting Zhang Ning and said, "You go and make some sugar water for him to drink. It's good for drunk people to drink that thing."

Zhao Erniang asked Zhang Xiaomei to help the others without saying a word, and then went to the kitchen and met Xu Wenjun. The two lived together for many days on the journey. After Wenjun took care of her because they were injured before, their relationship was already familiar. Zhao Erniang said to Wenjun angrily: "That woman is shouting in our garden and treating people like slaves. Even Lord Zhang has never shouted at me like this!"

Xu Wenjun whispered: "She seems to be our future wife. We should not offend us before we pass the door. Bear with it and don't let her hear it."

The two of them worked together, taking drinks and washing their faces to the room. Zhang Ning was sitting inside, his face red like a pig's liver due to alcohol reaction. He sat crookedly but still spoke, and his mouth was not vague. "Did the opera singers in the yard see it? I brought it from Nanjing from all over the world to prepare it for Lord Yang."

"Hey! My father really loves listening to operas. How did you know?" Luo Yaoniang thought for a while, "I probably didn't tell you."

Zhang Ning showed a smile on his blushing face: "Mr. Yang is such a big official, I can't find out what he likes and doesn't like? If I want to ask you as my wife, I have to settle my father-in-law first..."

"What nonsense..." Luo Yaoniang's face suddenly turned red and she lowered her head gently. Zhang Ning in front of her was drunk and spoke very carelessly. What wife did she do was like a slander... but the content was quite impressive.

Drunk people are easily excited. As soon as Zhang Ning spoke, he began to speak loudly, which was different from the gentleness and caution he usually said. He patted his chest and said with an expression that he wanted to call himself my son: "My man, Mr. Zhang is now a famous scholar in Nanjing. Do you understand? It's just that the number one beauty in Shanhefang cried and shouted to let me go to enjoy the moon. I can pretend not to be able to compare. Mr. Su, the leader of the four great talents in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, also had to call him politely..."

"You really didn't go?" Luo Yaoniang changed her face and stared at him.

Zhang Ning shook his head and said, "What is a famous prostitute? Can I admire my face?"

"Why is that girl Fang and Miss Wang?" Luo Yaoniang said coldly, as if interrogating.

Zhang Ning's mind suddenly appeared in Fang Ling's white milk swaying like water waves on the bed, and his round and upturned butts; he heard a jealous question in his ear. His wine suddenly woke up a little, so the medicine would work if he didn't sober up... He thought: You think I'm stupid, can you admit this?

"What Miss Fang, who is Miss Wang's... Oh, that little lady, I've never met before, I forgot to ask if she's married." Zhang Ning insisted.

Zhang Xiaomei, who was standing beside her, interrupted at the right time: "I married to the Li family in Jiangning County at the beginning of the year and opened a weaving workshop. Haven't my brother heard of it?"

The little girl had a simple expression on her face, and her innocent and childish face was even a little silly, and she was a little deceptive in appearance. Luo Yaoniang believed it all at once. Only Zhang Ning knew that although the little girl was not lying, she was deliberately helping to hide it. The brother and sister were angry at one of her nostrils, and her brother loved her so much. This little girl was very clever, so she would not mention Fang Ling, although she was watching fireworks together on New Year's Eve. Zhang Ning was very relieved and knew her best. For example, she looked tender and tender skin | sweet | Didi was actually very brave, and she probably wouldn't even go to the cemetery alone at night.

"Where is Miss Fang?" Luo Yaoniang asked very carefully, and she was extremely jealous.

Zhang Ning said: "I originally wanted to thank me, but I clearly distinguished my grudges, but she was no longer in her original place."

Luo Yaoniang then showed a satisfied smile and her tone became gentle: "If you want to listen to me, will I harm you?"

Zhang Ning had to nod... Since he had experienced modern moral values, he did not think that there was anything wrong with a woman being jealous... Of course, when he wanted to spend time and enjoy life, this would cause a lot of trouble, but this was not her fault and would not affect her evaluation in Zhang Ning's heart; and jealous women are mostly loyal in character.

"What did I just say?" Zhang Ning scratched his head, "Oh by the way! Famous scholar!"

Luo Yaoniang frowned slightly. It was not because he boasted, but because he found that Zhang Xiaomei was holding him so intimately. Luo Yaoniang thought to herself: My breasts have touched her brother's arm! This girl doesn't know any etiquette at all, so she must have been too little discipline. She couldn't help but think of the "used flag" strapless breasts on the road last time, and felt a little uncomfortable, but when she thought that Zhang Xiaomei was Zhang Ning's "little sister", she felt that maybe she was thinking too much, and she felt a little embarrassed.

"Forget it, I won't talk about famous scholars." Zhang Ning sobered up a little, and his interest in boasting was reduced. He said instead, "The Peony Pavilion sang by this opera troupe is the most popular new song in Nanjing recently. I wrote the book. That's why I specially brought it to Beijing to ask Lord Yang to give me some advice."

"You wrote it?" Luo Yaoniang's eyes lit up.

Zhang Ning deliberately said indifferently: "Chew tricks, can I still talk nonsense?"

Luo Yaoniang nodded seriously and said, "This drama may be very useful."

Zhang Ning smiled and thought to himself that I had thought about it a long time ago, can't I do this well?

He picked up the sugar water on the table and took a big sip. His mind was much clearer than when he came back. His symptoms such as dizziness were still clearer, but his mind was clearer. He remembered what he saw yesterday and asked, "I heard that the prince was going to guard Nanjing. A censor was still in prison because of this. How much does Miss Luo know about this?"

Luo Yaoniang is from Yang Shiqi's family. Yang Shiqi was a person who was in the center of power, so Zhang Ning thought she might be more informed. Sure enough, she spoke in a low voice, obviously knowing the inside story, "It's quite light to be imprisoned... Last month, a censor scolded the emperor for being too arrogant and said that the emperor was lucky to be in the imperial concubine during the national mourning period, but he was dragged and beaten to death on the spot. After that, the prince made a statement again, and the emperor refused to listen to the advice and asked him to go to Nanjing. At this link, another official wrote a letter saying that the prince shouldn't go to Nanjing. How can the emperor not be angry?"

"So that's how it is." Zhang Ning suddenly realized, thought for a while and said, "The censor who scolded the emperor last month was a little bolder, which could probably be understood as being honest and bold; but someone had already fallen into trouble before, why did the prince still make suggestions?"

Luo Yaoniang whispered: "I heard from my father that the emperor is not in good health. The prince advised the emperor to stay close to the harem to take care of the dragon body out of loyalty."

After hearing this, Zhang Ning felt a little absurd. The emperor turned out to be a person who wanted to play with women's lives. He even ignored the prince who had suffered with him and sent him to Nanjing... The emperor seemed to have done something not very clever. Now he has indeed been on the dragon throne, but the King of Han has not moved yet, and it is obvious that there is still a hidden danger in the throne. He would have just brought the prince to Nanjing. If something happens in the future, isn't he going to give the King of Han a chance?

It is definitely not easy for Emperor Hong Xi to reach today. I imagined that he endured a lot, but once he sat in the position, he seemed a little relaxed and did some unwise things one after another. For example, in this case, there are obvious logical contradictions and personal emotional matters regarding the remains of Jianwen... It can be seen that people at high positions may not be smart, and kings, princes, grass-roots and people are raised by their parents.

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